RELIEVE THE PAIN | open; meet and greet

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    The female was bored. B-O-R-E-D. As a child (well she kind wasn't anymore), she got bored quite easily. She liked to be around others. But there was something off about her. She didn't like to be touched, even by her family. She did not like that. She could touch something or someone, but nothing could be touching her or all hell breaks loose. Even then she still didn't like to touch others. The young lion sat in camp, her mint green gaze scanning the area around her. "Hey guys, who wants to hold a meet and greet with me? I'm Mintpaw, but call me Mint if you want," she called out, a gentle smile on her face, her calm, quiet voice smoothly rolling off her tongue. Now, she would wait for someone to come and greet her.


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    Who was this? Unbeknownst to her, this was her younger sister, full-blooded for once. Arabella had originally thought she'd been the only living child of Elijah and Emilia, but she'd soon found Alphabetcub in HawkClan. And soon, she would meet Mintpaw. "What about Minty?" The dusty brown and ivory tabby would purr as she approached. "I'm Arabella Targaryen, by the way- Emilia's daughter. I am one of the Riverguards here."
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    // wow look at that muse
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    Two had arrived, both of her family. Well, she at least knew one of them was at least related to her. "Nice to meet you two," Mint spoke to them, and then had her attention on Arabella. "I guess that's fine. I'm also Emilia's daughter. Guess we're sisters then, huh?" she replied to her, letting out a tiny chuckle after.


    /i relate


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    [justify][size=8]A... meet and greet? What was... 'Odd.' She fluffed her dark pelt out against the chilly breeze as she approached on dainty paw. Dark ruby eyes drifted over those gathered as the young child stumbled forward, though her feet were carefully placed they were much too large for her small frame indicating she would grow to be a formidable beast. But for now, a puppy they would receive.


    "I'm Tisiphone Vantas-Harbringer-Xerxes, Duncan and Kali's kid, but you can call me Rori if Tisiphone is hard."
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    Arcane's cold-cut blue eyes traveled over to the crowd, and he relocated himself to the scene with swift, calculated movements. With an amused smile, he spoke in a tone of honey-like viscosity, slow yet charming and sweet in a way. "I'm Arcanepaw Creux." He spoke, his tail wagging slowly.

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    So Emilia had another living kid? Ah, that meant auntie or.. sister Mae had someone new to be protective of. Mae wasn't so sure what to call herself to the girl but she was Bells' sister. Did that make her and Mint sisters? Shifting those thoughts to the side for now, Mae smiled politely and bowed her head politely. "Sylmae, but most people call me Syl. If you're really close to me, you get to call me Mae." She said, which was her preferred nickname but she never really allowed that many people to use it.


    //also relating to the no muse foundation
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    She was also Emilia's daughter? Bella's emerald visionaries widened, and she allowed a soft purr to rise in her throat. "I am the eldest living child of Emilia, but, for a time, I was the baby, since everyone was older than me. I'm glad to know that I have more siblings running around. It's wonderful to meet you, Mintpaw. Do you know of your father?" She was... Curious.
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    [justify]The multi-colored canine made her way over, her large paws feeling like anchors whenever she tried to travel. She slid up beside Rori, already feeling awkward. They kept talking about Emilia, the other Emilia, the important Emilia. She shuffled her paws, not wanted to introduce herself. "Hi, my name is...I'm Emilia. But not your mom Emilia. A different Emilia. Er, just call me...call me, ah, Scout," she stammered, growing frustrated with her own inability to convey a simple thought. Scout. She supposed she could go by that. It would make things less confusing. Unless someone named Scout joined.
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    [align=left]GENERAL:
    ▪ Emilia Xerses Vantas-Harbringer | Female
    ▪ Heteroromantic | Asexual
    ▪ 2 months old | real-time aging
    ▪ RiverClan pup


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ Single | No crushes | No maybe crushes
    ▪ Duncan x Kali | Gen 3? | No mentor


    IMPORTANT FACTS:
    ▪ Friendly but very awkward
    ▪ Easily frustrated
    ▪ Wants to fit in


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ DIREHOUND (direwolf x hellhound hybrid) [birth/main] | health: 100%
    — A charcoal grey basecoat with brown undertones, silvering along her spine and around her eyes and muzzle, a white chest and belly, and white ear fluff | yellow eyes with a ring of orange on the outside and red flecks
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none


    PERSONALITY:
    — dedicated | loyal | selfless | awkward | reserved | frustrated | self-conscious
    — frustration may channel into aggression | very insecure


    INTERACTION:
    ▪ Physically mild | Mentally mild
    ▪ Will not pick a fight but will finish it
    ▪ Attack in bold black
    ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions